*Footage and messages are sent to high ranking VINC personnel and assets* [quote]This is Commander Phoenix. I think it's safe to say that our little gift from the Maruaders has turned well into our favour. I've modified my personal blade with an Epitaxite edge and a "torchlight" application. The latter of the two mods has been demonstrated quite well in the following footage...[/quote] HUD recording: [spoiler][b]Off the coast of the Golden City - Cultist controlled dock [i]The smell and sight of the haphazardly crucified cadavers were overcome by the choking smoke and wreckage of the unmarked freight ship. The massive boat was in pieces, some still sinking, whilst fire danced throughout the gigantic shrapnel. A nearby warehouse was also in flames... A different fire illuminated the decimated Cult hideout. Remnants of napalm stuck to the walls in lines, as if some sort of morbid artist drew them there-- or perhaps splashed them there? Blue fire burned through the petroleum jelly clinging to the walls. The same went for the dismembered bodies charred to a crisp lying on the floor. But there was still one memento to the battle that took place here: A coiled cobra, burned into the outer walls of the dead-filled warehouse. The symbol of Venom Incorporated.[/i][/b] One hour earlier... [i]The cultists continued the unholy ritual, mounting the bodies of their victims upon crosses of bloody bones. The silence of the faceless people was underplayed by the murmurs of the Cult; choruses and dark hymns to dark gods in other realms. Blood red candlelight was the only illumination for the ritual. The black cloaked figures did not mind at all, for the darkness was also their ally. Outside, about maybe half a mile away, a cargo ship neared a dock. Said cargo ship was filled with tainted warriors and traitor Marines; daemons and Chaos champions as well. Back inside the warehouse, the cultists continued their practices. That was, until a couple of cylindrical canisters rolled into the crowd of masked figures. Simultaneously, the flashbangs went off and cleared the darkness of the building, if only for a moment. Screams of pain quickly followed the blinding light. One masked cultist regained his vision, only to be met with a tall, bulky figure in armour. A single blue light stared down at the cultist from the towering man's helmet, another bright lift source cutting through the dark. Phoenix brought the stock of his huge RT-20 rifle in a brutal uppercut, instantly cracking the recovering cultist's neck. He grabbed the body and mounted his 20mm rifle atop it, emptying a few large caliber rounds into the surrounding targets. BRRRRRT, the shoulder mounted minigun shot streams of tracer rounds into the further ranks of the cult. The lines of rounds shot so fast that some could've mistaken the weapon as a laser. Several cloaked members finally awoke from their concussed daze and rushed Cobalt with jagged ceremonial blades. Their mistake. The space around the Fleet Commander froze in the man's mind. Fully conscious and aware of the targets around him. One. Two. Three. Four and five where in the back, Six was trying to sneak up behind him. Through the mental stagnate of time itself, Phoenix began drawing his katana, Razorblaze, from its mechanical sheath. As per usual, the napalm soaked metal ignited as soon as part of the blade was exposed to the air. But something was different. Soon after the first blue flames appeared on the blade, a bright blue light began shining off of the blade. It was like the blade became a cobalt torch of fire itself...[/i] http://www.abload.de/img/raiden92notsmallffkl4.gif [i]The Blue Pyromaniac drew the eastern blade fully, a miniature heatwave radiating from the glowing katana. He sliced and slashed through the first two cultists, stopping at the last one for a series of strikes that cut through his body like butter. With a cerulean explosion, the latter's shredded and flying remains detonated. Like a choreographed dance, he spun around and whipped the glowing blade across the two cultists' throats behind him. What was just meant to ruin their throats actually scythed halfway into their necks with ease.[/spoiler] [quote]I request further field testing with our new equipment, and permission to run some errands for the upcoming conflict in my contracted area. [/quote]

*Stinger sets up his ,50 Cal sniper in a watch tower*

*the ground shakes beneath just past the main gate as a massive green snake burst out of the ground, you then see a hooded figure stab a knife into the snake, a grey skin tones runs down the snake as it starts to disintegrate, the figure then looks around* Oh -blam-.........

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[b]The man approaches the convoy [/b]

[i]A crate addressed to The Predator sits in the vault of the commissary outside of the base's first perimeter. [/i]

*Approaches base, my revolver in their holsters and an AX-338 on my back, as well as my easily recognizable gauntlets*

[b]A whiny sort of noise is heard, growing closer, until a Titan station security gunship crashes into the ground in the middle of the base[/b]

Ginger checks in at the First Perimeter Gates, unarmed and lightly armored. "I'm looking for a heavy Sniper rifle of some sort, nothing less than .50 cal. Can you guys scratch that itch of mine?"

[b][i][u]ANNOUNCEMENT[/u][/i][/b] For those who remember the moon Colony Rejoice, the moon colony is back Open to new members and wellcome back for old members (like my self) Heres the link https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/143059573/0/0

*A man walks up to the man gates, a sack in his hand.*

[spoiler]Iz need invite to group[/spoiler]

*I walk up to the gates*

*a gunships appears out of no where at the front gate, out come ten men in exo suits* feel like taken on the ignus?

Owner is away for the day, post heresy.

*10 humvees drive up to the gate,* (captain) trooper I got orders to come here I need to talk with who ever sells stuff here, and we got the credits for it

*drives his motorcycelto the entrance almost unarmed...he only has..one arm...hue*

*Approaches gates, seeming serious for once*